Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. And then she came out into the street, sure only of one thing—that she could not return directly to her lodgings. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. Both girls looked pale and listless. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. " "For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. It's plain he don't understand our lingo; as, how should he? Take pattern by me;" and as he said this he strode up to the carpenter, and, slapping him on the shoulder, propounded the following questions, accompanying each interrogation with a formidable contortion of countenance. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. "I find I was in error.
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